A Letter to the Moonshot Class of 2026
On the World of Thinking Machines You Are Being Born Into
Dear Liam, Amare, Emma, Eva, and Mateo—
Dear Moonshot Class of 2026—
You cannot read this yet. You cannot even focus your eyes on a face more than a few inches away. But someday you will read these words, and by then, the world we’re describing will already be your ordinary reality—as unremarkable to you as electricity was to your grandparents.
We want to …